Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at his solemn expression with a half-smile, but curled the corners of her mouth into a smile instead.

"I understand you now. The more you look like a stranger, the more flustered you are, so I use your stinky face as a thick shield!"

Yan Nanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, "It doesn't matter whether I have a thick face or not, your face must be not thin."

She raised her brows lightly, "You want to train me again? Are you saying that a real young lady can't do such a thing like sitting on a man's lap?"

She snorted, "Then you should have fun secretly, and meet a young lady with a special mind."

Yan Nanqing almost sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Sometimes there is really nothing you can do about her.

Her fingertips holding the towel let go, and the towel fell, but she just hooked his neck, because her eyes were lowered, her thick eyelashes were slightly drawn down, and she was looking at him with interest.

It is undeniable that she has a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, and it is impossible to stare at any man with that expression without a little desire.

Yan Nanqing furrowed his brows almost imperceptibly, probably because he felt itchy and unable to do anything, so he stared at her and lowered his voice.

Said: "If you want to kill, you have to cut faster, don't dawdle."

It's tantamount to murder.

The girl smiled viciously, "Ah, just now Mr. Yan plausibly said that I have a thick skin, why can't I wait now?"

As she spoke, her fingers stroked his chin. Her fingers were soft and white, while the man's chin was hard and cold.

The tip of Yan Nanqing's heart was inexplicably itchy, his jaw tensed slightly, and he fixed her, biting his teeth, "Lin Qiaoqiao!"

"What's the matter?" She was very calm.

The man simply said: "Hurry up, what time is it, do you still want to sleep?"

She cooperatively misinterpreted his meaning, "If you don't want to sleep, then I can torment you all night. I'm young and full of energy."

Finally, Yan Nanqing couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed her waist with one hand and pressed on his chest violently.

However, when Lin Qiaoqiao's body was brought over, she raised her hand and pressed against his lips, "I said I'll come tonight!"

This time she did act.

The soft lips had a hint of sweetness, and they kissed the corner of the man's mouth, very shallow, like a dragonfly touching water.

It's just that this dragonfly's energy was really good, so she kissed him all over his thin lips in a slow and tender manner.

It wasn't until the man couldn't bear to press her onto the sofa to kiss her forcefully that her kiss became focused and deep.

It's not that she doesn't understand anything, at least after she fell in love with Yan Nanqing, she liked to study these things very much, and she didn't secretly watch those clips in the movie.

But on the whole, it's still jerky after all.

But precisely because of this jerkyness, Yan Nanqing was almost completely driven out of his mind when she was restlessly probing and probing with Lilac's small tongue.

The girl was suddenly pushed away by him holding both shoulders, her pretty face was still full of ignorance, and she didn't turn around.

After a while, I looked at him innocently, "What's wrong?"

What else could be wrong.

Yan Nanqing realized more and more that his self-control might have been eaten by dogs. If he continued like this, he might really lose his mind in just 2 minutes, and he wouldn't think so much about being her here.

The man cleared his throat, but when he spoke, his voice was still hoarse with desire, "You pressed my wound."

Sounds like a decent excuse.

Lin quietly frowned, regained consciousness, remembered this matter, the body sitting on his lap immediately backed away, and then looked down.

Go see where his flanks are.

However, the embarrassing thing was that he was wearing clothes, so he couldn't see the wound naturally, but she saw something further down, something she shouldn't have seen.

The bulging tent was so obvious that she was stunned for two or three seconds, and then her face turned red from training.

"Still going down?" Yan Nanqing was calm now.

If he didn't respond at all, it would be abnormal.

"Oh." Lin Qiaoqiao reacted subconsciously this time, and then jumped off him and nestled directly on the sofa beside him.

He grabbed the pillow and put it in front of him, only showing a pair of eyes to look at him.

Yan Nanqing glanced at her lightly, then picked up the towel, got up and went directly to the bathroom to wipe his hair.

After a while, the people on the sofa let out a low laugh.

That night, Lin quietly slept very well.

In the past, she obviously recognized the bed and chose the place, but sleeping in his apartment, she unexpectedly slept well!

After that day, until his father Lin Zhenhong came back, Lin Qiaoqiao stayed at Yan Nanqing's apartment.

After the exam, she will go to the company at noon only when necessary, and the number of times she goes is not too many. In her opinion, going too often will cause the nerve fatigue of those people in the company.

So, take a trip when necessary, the effect is just right.

Coincidentally, on the day my father came back, she was at the company, and in his chairman's office, flipping through a document.

Before Lin Zhenhong went, he knew that his daughter was at the company, so instead of going home, he went directly to the company, but no one informed him.

When she entered the office, Lin Qiaoqiao was looking down at the documents, and when she heard someone open the door, she thought it was a secretary or something, and didn't look up.

"I have no problem here, let my dad come back and let him have a look at it and sign it!" After reading it, she was about to close it and talk to the person next to her.

In the next second, I heard a reply from the side: "Father also thinks it's okay."

Lin Qiyou was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, unable to conceal her joy, "Dad?"

Lin Zhenhong smiled dotingly, stretched out his hand, and waited for his good daughter to throw himself into her arms like a bird.

Everyone can see how good the relationship between father and daughter is.

"Dad, why are you coming early again? Didn't you say afternoon? It's agreed that I'll pick it up!" As she spoke, her eye circles were a little red.

Lin Zhenhong chuckled, and patted her on the back, "Father is not in his late teens, and it's not an honor to come out of it. My daughter is so ostentatious, and I'm afraid that people will stare at me halfway!"

She smiled through tears, and was still in the mood to joke. It seems that she should be completely fine when she comes back this time.

At first, she didn't believe that her father would do anything illegal.

She looked at the person in front of her up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you haven't been wronged inside!"

Lin Zhenhong still smiled lovingly, while taking a look at Yan Nanqing who was standing not far away dutifully.

It was because Shang Youwei had mentioned the bodyguard to him on the way back.

However, at this moment, he just nodded and looked at the document on the table, "Since there is no problem, let's sign it quietly!"